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'This damn freak, he wouldn't be targeting me, would he? If Priest Alva doesn't believe me, then I should go to the sheriff... No, damn it, he'll definitely blackmail me.' Old Porter thought to himself, feeling a bit desperate. Being entangled by such a strange family was not a good thing.
"Priest Alva, Priest Alva, please wait." Old Porter hurried over, his tone filled with urgency.
"Uncle Porter, what were you talking about just now?" Suddenly, a voice came through, startling Old Porter. When he saw who it was, his heart immediately jumped.
"Although Porter is old, he is very familiar with all sorts of people around him. Once he embraces the Abyss, it's as if we have gained a circle. As long as the circle keeps expanding, one day we will drag all the gods into the Abyss."
